Type-Moon Greece, I really don't want to be a hero!

And even in the Age of Gods Greece, where heroes are as numerous as the stars in the sky, he is still the most shining one.

Therefore, like a hero falling from the stars in the sky, the young man in white is named 'Hercules'.

As time went by, his stories and fame gradually spread throughout the land of Greece.

It is even widely circulated among the gods of Mount Olympus and the gods of the underworld.

Even though Jason was very careful, the veil used to cover himself could not completely hide the dazzling light of the stars.

So, after a few days passed...

In the Kingdom of Thebes.

"Hercules, I heard the story about you again from the minstrels!"

A man came to the real Hercules, Jason’s senior brother, and excitedly said to Hercules, “They say you are far away with King Inachus, under the guidance of the noble Fire Goddess Hestia.

Defeat the terrible monster, the hundred-eyed giant Argus!

He also played the most beautiful music in the world, breaking the curse on the beautiful Princess Io.

Finally, as usual, he rode away on his pure white Pegasus, asking for nothing... Wow, Hercules, you are so amazing!"

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

Inside the Kingdom of Thebes, she heard the words of the man who rushed over to share his joy with her.

Hercules, Jason's senior brother and also the one with whom Jason has the closest relationship, has black lines on his forehead at this moment!

"Iolaus, I remember I explained this to you many times..."

Hercules said helplessly to the man named Iolaus in front of him: "That is not me... You see, I am not wearing white clothes, nor am I riding a holy Pegasus. That is my junior brother, it is..."

Hercules wanted to say Jason's name, but when the words came to his lips, he gave up.

Junior Brother Jason must have his reasons for doing this, and I can't tell anyone his name... This was Hercules' simple thought.

But Jason used this name simply because he was afraid of trouble...

"No, Hercules, you don't need to be modest. We all know it's you!"

But the man in front of him said to Hercules with a firm face: "Because besides someone as powerful as you, who else in the world can defeat Chimera who has turned the earth into desolation.

Defeat the powerful giant Antaeus.

Pray to Artemis, the moon goddess, to defeat the terrible boar of Calydon.

Take away Lamia, the snake demon.

Defeat the giant Geryon with three heads and six arms.

Oh, mighty Hercules, who else in the world can do all this besides you?

Stop talking. Stop talking.

Hercules facepalmed.

Looking at Iolaus, his nephew, who was bragging about his "achievements" and looking at him with admiration.

Hercules' face was filled with discomfort.

"Yes, Hercules, we all know it must have been you who did it!"

As Iolaus spoke excitedly and loudly, some of Hercules' acquaintances gathered around him.

They also looked at Hercules with admiration. He was tall and burly, with a body larger than a human, and looked like a statue made by God. His muscles and blood were overflowing with powerful strength.

Hercules, the great hero who defeated the enemy country with his own strength, was praised by the King of Thebes and was betrothed his daughter to him.

“I, I, I…”

Facing the admiring gazes of these people, the flustered Hercules finally had no choice but to shout out, "Alright, from now on, don't call me Hercules anymore. Call me Alcides!"

Alcides was the name of Hercules's young child.

Hercules means the glory of Hera, and the reason for this is that Hercules sucked the milk of Hera, the queen of heaven.

"Alcides...why did you suddenly change your name, Hercules?"

Everyone asked in confusion.

"Because I am not worthy!" Hercules shouted, and then turned around and fled without explaining.

At this moment, Hercules felt that being flattered by them here was more difficult to accept than being despised by his enemies!

Just as Hercules was fleeing in panic, a white-haired old woman in the crowd witnessed his departure.

His eyes couldn't help but look very confused.

"Strange...it seems like he really didn't do it...I can feel that he is not lying."

The white-haired old woman whispered softly, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd, revealing her true form on the white clouds in the sky.

That is the noble queen of gods, Hera!

Hera, a noble and beautiful woman standing on a white cloud, watched Hercules leave below, frowning and saying, "It's not him... But if it's not him, then who is it?

Who else would use this name except him? I don’t remember ever allowing it!

There are also Bai Yi and Tian Ma... Why is it that I asked so many people in the world to inquire about me, but no one got any information about him?

The same thing happened with Io. Hestia said that she did it... although Zeus also swore not to attack her again.

But why did this matter involve this 'Hercules'...Hercules in white.

Who are you? "

At this moment, Queen Hera's curiosity about Hercules in white finally reached its peak.

And she also vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Hestia and the others... They were hiding something from her!

So from that day on, Hera began to watch everything in the world with great attention, constantly looking for the figure of Hercules in white.

It’s just a pity that fate... is such a mysterious existence.

The white-clad Hercules had just finished his journey and was settling down before his next journey...

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The region of Arcadia,

Inside the cave of the Centaur sage Chiron.

"Hercules in white, riding a Pegasus... this isn't Hercules, this is clearly Jason's!"

Chiron, the blond, blue-eyed, handsome centaur sage, holds a letter in his hand.

Looking at the contents of the envelope, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This letter was sent by his student when he came out of seclusion.

And it was not only Chiron who immediately knew that the Hercules was Jason, many of Jason's fellow disciples also guessed it.

That's why he sent a letter to ask Chiron what was going on.

Because of the white clothes and Pegasus, the recognition is really too high!

Jason's fellow disciples all knew that Jason wore a holy garment woven by Athena that would never be stained by dust, and had a holy Pegasus given by Hestia.

"This guy...using the name of Hercules must be too much trouble, and he knows that Hercules will never bother him, so he is so unscrupulous."

And soon, the sage Chiron guessed the reason.

His expression seemed extremely helpless.

But after carefully looking at what Jason had done, Chiron could not hide the smile on his face.

"Hercules in white... Child, even if you don't want to be a hero, the light you radiate still illuminates the entire world!"

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Aiyu Island.

The daughter of Helios, the sun god, and Perseis, one of the Ocean nymphs, the sister of King Aeetes of Colchis and Pasiphae, and the aunt of Medea.

The witch of temptation and corruption, on Circe's island.

"Medea, what are you looking at?"

Circe, the pink-haired, rainbow-eyed witch, came to Medea, the little witch who had come here specially to visit a few months ago and was now reading a letter.

".......I'm watching what my brother is doing lately."

After looking at Circe who was looking at her curiously, Medea thought for a while, put the letter away, and replied to Circe calmly.

This letter was written by Hecate, who was so annoyed by Medea's prayers that she had no choice but to have a puppet write it on her behalf.

Among them, it describes in detail everything Jason has done since her departure...

"Your brother... Oh, by the way, you're talking about our junior fellow apprentice, the guy named Jason, right?"

Upon hearing this, Circe immediately became interested.

After all, when she occasionally prayed to Hecate, she heard the goddess Hecate complain that the worst decision she had made in her life was to take Jason as her apprentice!

When he thought of his teacher Hecate, he was so angry with Jason, but it was obvious that she valued him very much.

The witch Circe's curiosity was naturally aroused.

And even if these things didn't happen, Jason would be the last disciple Hecate accepted besides Medea and Circe... With the precedent of Jason as her disciple, it is estimated that Hecate would never accept another disciple in her life.

"Yeah." Medea replied lightly and put the envelope away.

"Hey, Medea, why are you putting it away? Let me see, let me see!" Circe reached out to grab it, but Medea dodged.

"No! ...And you can't learn about Jason, otherwise."

Medea looked at Circe warily and said, "I'll just call you Aunt!"

"Hey, you kid...why are you so unlovable!" When Circe heard the word "aunt", she instantly felt overwhelmed.

"And why don't you let me get to know Jason? He is also my junior fellow apprentice!" Circe said to Medea unconvinced.